- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Whenever my boss decides to let me go home. (Usually between 5-11 EST)
- Writing Levels
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Douche
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Modern, Futuristic, Paranormal, Fantasy, Medieval, Romance, Horror, pretty much everything.
Teria, a beautiful kingdom with rolling, white capped mountain ranges, flatlands fill with lush, green grass, and forests inhabited by wildlife of the most exotic kind. It was peaceful, and prosperous, and unfortunately cursed.
The curse began at the beginning of King Norron De'Milo's reign, a man who had inherited the throne after his uncle passed away without an heir. Clueless of what to do and how to rule, the newly crowned king made a pact with the devil himself. If he would grant him the power to be a fair, just, and beloved king, the man would deliver to him the most powerful soul in his entire kingdom. The devil eagerly agreed, and granted the king's request, giving the man ten years to find and deliver the soul or else he would suck Teria into the deepest pits of hell for all eternity and feast upon every soul that resided within its borders.
True to his word, the devil gave the king exactly what he wanted, and the country thrived. The people adored their king, claiming him to be the best of all the monarch's throughout history. So pleased with his reign the king completely forgot all about his deal with the devil, and the pursuit of the soul that he had promised in return. The devil of course did not remind he man of his deal, preferring to have all of the souls in Teria rather than one tasty morsel.
Nine years into his reign, the king came across a forgotten scroll he had created, a notice to the people of a test of true strength to be held within the kingdom. It was the notice that reminded him of his deal, and in a panic, the ruler set off at once to begin the games and spare his kingdom.
The call was sent out across the land to men and women of every race. The games were to begin within a month's time, and those who wished to participate would not only have the chance to prove themselves the strongest, wisest, and most powerful being in the entire kingdom, but they would receive land of their own, along with title of nobility to go along with it. The fame alone was enough to lure everyone with any wish to prove themselves rushing to the castle to join, but the promise of an elevation of status had every man and woman with ambition flocking to the castle in search of their easy rise to power.
Trials were arranged to weed out those undesirable, the weak and the stupid who would not fare well at all in the games. After two weeks all but a hundred contestants remained, and it was these few who would be entered to participate.
Little did they know that it was a trap, that the prize at the other end of their victory would not be a castle and wealthy, but a portal straight to hell to deliver their soul straight to the devil himself.
The curse began at the beginning of King Norron De'Milo's reign, a man who had inherited the throne after his uncle passed away without an heir. Clueless of what to do and how to rule, the newly crowned king made a pact with the devil himself. If he would grant him the power to be a fair, just, and beloved king, the man would deliver to him the most powerful soul in his entire kingdom. The devil eagerly agreed, and granted the king's request, giving the man ten years to find and deliver the soul or else he would suck Teria into the deepest pits of hell for all eternity and feast upon every soul that resided within its borders.
True to his word, the devil gave the king exactly what he wanted, and the country thrived. The people adored their king, claiming him to be the best of all the monarch's throughout history. So pleased with his reign the king completely forgot all about his deal with the devil, and the pursuit of the soul that he had promised in return. The devil of course did not remind he man of his deal, preferring to have all of the souls in Teria rather than one tasty morsel.
Nine years into his reign, the king came across a forgotten scroll he had created, a notice to the people of a test of true strength to be held within the kingdom. It was the notice that reminded him of his deal, and in a panic, the ruler set off at once to begin the games and spare his kingdom.
The call was sent out across the land to men and women of every race. The games were to begin within a month's time, and those who wished to participate would not only have the chance to prove themselves the strongest, wisest, and most powerful being in the entire kingdom, but they would receive land of their own, along with title of nobility to go along with it. The fame alone was enough to lure everyone with any wish to prove themselves rushing to the castle to join, but the promise of an elevation of status had every man and woman with ambition flocking to the castle in search of their easy rise to power.
Trials were arranged to weed out those undesirable, the weak and the stupid who would not fare well at all in the games. After two weeks all but a hundred contestants remained, and it was these few who would be entered to participate.
Little did they know that it was a trap, that the prize at the other end of their victory would not be a castle and wealthy, but a portal straight to hell to deliver their soul straight to the devil himself.
Name: Kianna
Age: 25
Race: Kitsune
Magic Abilities: Illusions
Other Abilities: Some manipulation of nature. Ability to communicate with any type of canine. Herbalism.
Weapon: Twin daggers attached at her hip, a hidden dagger at the small of her back.
Equipment: A long sleeved white linen shirt beneath a black leather vest, black leather pants, and boots. She carries a satchel with smoke bombs, blinding powder, antidotes for various poisons, along with the necessary items to carry out her illusions.
I'm looking for someone to play a male character, any race, and any type of magical abilities (Within reason!)
The idea is something like Hunger Games where each contest is racing towards one goal, and that is to survive. Most of the obstacles thrown at them, other than their fellow contestants, are magical and mythical in nature (Dragons, sudden storms conjured up, that sort of thing.)
Whether or not our characters work together from the start, or gradually earn each other's trust throughout the game can be worked out, but I would like there to be some sort of romance if at all possible.
If you're interested, feel free to send me a PM or let me know on here. :)